Stop Rolling Down Hill Like A Snow

Faith Is The Only Way We're Going To Make It. None Of Us Are Smart Enough To Do It On Our Own.

There's Two Kind Of Cherries, And Two Kind Of Fairies, And Two Kind Of Mothers I'm Told.

Despite Of All My Sunday Learnin', Toward The Bad I Kept Turning.

Sometimes If You Get 'em Too Drunk They Don't Pay No Attention To What You're Doin' Anyways, So You Might As Well Just Do Old Songs. But If You Get One That's Paying Attention, Sometimes We'll Do Some New Material.

Lay In The Weeds And Wait, And When You Get Your Chance To Say Something, Say Something Good.